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Demiromantic + Ace | Queer | Nonbinary Trans | Aro | Bi Lesbian | Pan | Rainbow

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This is one of the most beautiful DESTIEL videos i have ever seen

it’s really wonderful , watch it you won’t regret it

You can also watch it here X

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Credit to the extremely talented @stardustshea on Twitter

JAMES ARTHUR (feat. Chasing Grace)

“Certain Things”

Lyrics:

Something about you

It’s like an addiction

Hit me with your best shot honey

I’ve got no reason to doubt you

‘Cause certain things hurt

And you’re my only virtue

And I’m virtually yours

And you keep coming back, coming back again

Keep running round, running round, running round my head

And there’s certain things that I adore

And there’s certain things that I ignore

But I’m certain that I’m yours

Certain that I’m yours

Certain that I’m yours

There’s something about you

It’s when you get angry You have me as your mercy

And you’re like the shoulder to turn to 

‘Cause certain things mend us when we’re hanging on for dear life

We held on so tight

I adore you… I adore you… 

Certain that I’m yours

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Ack sometimes I really hate supernatural but I love it all at the same time...20x14

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All of the above 😂

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Shoot how gay am I?????

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UWU

Everyone needs a bitta Cockles fondness in their lives 😍❤❤

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Dreams do come true

THIS IS A SHORT FIC #Destiel

CAS’S POV

I awoke in a bed. Wait when did I sleep. When did I start using a bed. This was strange due to the fact that I’m an angel and we don’t sleep. I arose and quickly scanned the room. Realizing it was one of the spare rooms in the bunker a flood of relief washed over my body. My trench coat was hanging on the door along with my tie. Not bothering to put them on I walked quietly down the hall, attempting to find one of the Winchester’s.

Hearing a commotion in the kitchen I decided to check there first. As I walked closer I could smell the bacon being cooked. A smile spread across my face. That’s when it hit me. I was hungry? How could I be hungry? I was an angel. Right?

I turned into the kitchen to see dean standing over the stove, swaying his hips as he softly hummed what I recognized as simple man by lynyrd skynyrd. I let my eyes travel down his body. I licked my lips.

Wait?

Did I just?

Check dean out?!

Something serious is going on and I don’t know what’s happening.

He turns around smiling. A blush grows across my face.

“Like what you see?” He smirks. I feel weak at the knees.

“I- uh... Dean?” I stammer. What’s happening to me???

“Yes angel?” He walks closer to me, wrapping his strong arms around my waist. Instantly I glue myself to him. Almost as if it were a natural thing. I rest my hands on his chest below his shoulders.

“W-whats going on?” I ask him hoping he can answer all my questions.

“I don’t know what you mean.” He simply says, coming in ever so closely to my face.

“D-dean I-“ I wa cut off by his lips slamming into mine. I was so shocked yet happy. I melted into the kiss with ease. Reality hit me and I pulled back.

“Dean something isn’t right. This isn’t right. what’s go on?” I say pulling myself from his grasp. A worried look washes over his face as he comes closer to me. I pull at my hair trying to find out what may be happening.

“Honey are you ok? Are you feeling well?” He puts his hand up to me forehead, seeing if I have a fever. I pull away again.

“I’m not sick dean I’m scared what’s going on? Why was I asleep? Why am I hungry? Why- why do I love you?” I sputter our everything that’s racing around my head.

“Do you not remember? A year ago you became human. And well I can’t really answer why you love me, but it’s been like this for at least four months. Cas, angel, are you sure your feeling alright?” Dean says placing a hand onto my shoulder.

I guess this answers everything. So I nod my head.

“Oh yeah. Uh sorry hun for um scaring you I gues I just kinda forgot..” I aimlessly say. He nods and smiles.

“It’s ok angel. I have breakfast made. Your favorite.” He says handing me a plate. There is a chocolate chip muffin and some bacon.

“Thanks!” I exclaim kissing his cheek. He smiles at me taking his own plate with him as we sit at the table.

We finish eating and decide to take a shower. And boy was showing with dean an experience. Afterwords we layed in his bed relaxing.

All of a sudden I see a flash of an old building. It’s abandoned. And dark. A pain surges through my skull. I grimace.

“Babe are you alright?” Dean ask seeing the pain on my face.

“Uh yeah I just got a headache.” I say brushing it off.

Then I hear someone yell my name. Again. And again. I recognize it as deans.

All of a sudden I open my eyes and I’m in a wearhouse. Tied up and the blood being drained out of me. Dean stands I front of me, tears visible in his beautiful green eyes.

“Cas?” He chokes out.

“D-dean?” I try saying but my voice is hoarse.

“Thank god Cas I though I lost you!” He says. He then clears his throat and pulls an iv from out of my neck. It’s then I realize I’ve been captured by the Jin we were hunting.

So that was my deepest desire.

After we get back to the bunker dean ask me a question I’ve been anticipating.

“What’d you dream about?” He ask me.

This is my chance. Common Cas you can do this.

“I woke up in the buncker, and I was hungry. So I went to find one of you guys and I found you in the kitchen. You were making breakfast and humming to yourself, you were also swaying your um hips, I couldn’t help but look. You caught my staring and uh it seemed as if we were In some sort of relationship. After we ate breakfast we uh took a shower.” I say all at once.

“Together?” He ask, blush on his face.

“Yeah.” I say softly.

“Well I would t mind all that.” He says. My head shoots up.

“Y-you wouldn’t?” I ask, the excitement building up inside me.

“Not at all angel.”

We shared a kiss and it was magical.

I guess dreams do come true.

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Don’t we all

I’ve noticed I have a fictional character type(s)

Tall,dark and sexy:

Sharp,clean and mysterious:

Awkward,hot nerd:

Quiet bois made to be hero/leader;

Me:

I might have a problem….

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Did anyone else just gain a super major crush on the Disney princesses dressed in their love interest cloths or is that just me

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You can pinpoint the exact moment in which Misha Collins started to regret his life’s choices while Jensen Ackles started to love his life’s choices.

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Me and my best friend

Simon: Hey Leah I got you a friendship bracelet!

Leah: Oh, I don't really wea-

Simon: *Handcuffs himself to Leah*

Simon: *Whispers* Stop leaving.

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Me though

Simon: Thanks, Bram. You’re the best.

Bram: No problem, anytime.

[Simon and Bram hug]

Nick: [watching from afar behind a bush with binoculars] Now… kiss

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WE STAN A SMELLY BOY

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HuEhUehUe

September is bisexual bewareness month

September 18th

Another coincidence?

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Me though

Burglar: If you want to live give me all you’re money.

Simon: bold of you to assume i want to live and that i have money.

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That feeling

You know that feeling you get when your absolutely board out of your mind and you want to do something so badly, but you’re just too lazy to do anything. I’m mean honestly that’s me all the time, but it’s like I’m going to go sign up for a gym membership just so I don’t have anything to do. I’ve already stalked everyone I idol today, I’ve watched all the anime and other tv shows I overly obsess about, I’ve already read so much fan fiction it hard to see straight, I don’t feel like talking to anyone but everyone at the same time. IS IT JUST ME OR DOES ANYONE ELSE FEEL LIKE THIS. Like seriously us humans need something better to do in life. I’m not complying I love my fangirl life, nothing fills the empty void in my body other than constantly obsessing over someone who doesn’t even know you exist or someone who’s not real, but come on it’s so annoying not knowing what to do with your life. I’ve wanted to get fit for 3 years now, I’ve done NOTHING to help it. I try to find every excuse to skip out in gym class just to not do any physical activity.